
Apollinaire: the lyric and the adventure
In 1847, Walt Whitman, scribbling in his notebooks, put down a proposition that runs, manifesto like, through a considerable portion of the poetry written […]
In 1847, Walt Whitman, scribbling in his notebooks, put down a proposition that runs, manifesto like, through a considerable portion of the poetry written […]
I threw into the noble fire With human hands made of that pyre That void socketed dead man beneath, That past, and worshipped within me […]
I threw into the noble fire With human hands made of that pyre That void socketed dead man beneath, That past, and worshipped within me […]
In politics, hate is not enough.
In the state of economic emergency, proclaimed last night by our fearless leader, we look for comedy where we can find it. I found it […]
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